The truth is I woke very early, in the dark, oddly anxious. I knew there'd be no going back to sleep, and there wasn't, just looking at things that can be seen in the dark.
Those moments of brief falling...into weird dream images, a woven grindstone...but no sleep.
Drove my daughter to school in the freezing fog (watch out on the sidewalk), frost on all the grasses. Said goodbye to my son on the train platform.
Yes, it's a Blue Monday.
Imaginary playlist: Whatever my daughter was listening to on her iPod. I asked but I could not keep track of the answer.